My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

The other end is his hometown of Wuya Sect. As long as he returns to Wuya Sect, no one can touch him!

His legs, which had been weak, finally moved with all their might after seeing the hope of survival.

Zong Minglie rushed directly into the space crack, yelling at the same time.

"Help!"

"Father, save me!"

"Ancestor save me!"

At the same time, on the other side of the space crack.

Wuyashan main sect.

Although it is named after a mountain, Wuya Mountain is actually located in an entire mountain range.

Its area is even larger than that of the other four holy places.

On the countless peaks of the entire mountain range, there are countless magnificent pavilions and towers, which seem like fairy palaces in the sky amidst the clouds and mist.

Wuya Mountain's countless years of operation in this mountain range have created this secret place known as the Wuya Wonderland.

The mountain gates and ancestral sites of the other four holy places pale in comparison.

Of course, this is because the other sects have not spent as much effort as Wuya Mountain in this regard, but this also shows the strength of Wuya Mountain.

In the center of the mountain range, the tallest Yunya Peak is where the main hall of Wuya Mountain is located.

At this moment, the mountain master Zong Daotian was in the Wuya Palace garden, refining a knife-shaped magic weapon floating in front of him.

"One day, this sect will be able to completely refine this king-level divine weapon."

A smile appeared on Zong Daotian's lips.

This was a genuine king-level magic weapon that he had found in a secret realm in Wuya Mountain some time ago.

And fortunately, the attributes just happened to match his, which was a blessing from heaven.

Therefore, Zong Daotian has been busy refining magic weapons these days and does not care about anything happening in the outside world.

If he could refine this divine weapon, his personal strength as the sect leader would surpass that of the other four holy places.

He can be said to be invincible below the Earth Profound Realm.

In comparison, the rest of the trivial matters are naturally not worth mentioning.

Just when Zong Daotian was fantasizing about overpowering the other four holy places in the future and was feeling somewhat complacent.

A shrill scream broke the silence.

"Help!"

"Father, save me!"

Zong Daotian was suddenly startled and came to his senses.

He was furious at first. He was refining a magic weapon, so who would dare to make a scene at this moment?

If anyone interferes with his refining of the magic weapon, he will kill that person's entire family.

But he reacted the next moment.

This voice sounds like that of his own son Zong Minglie?

"Ancestor save me!"

The shrill cry rang out again. Zong Daotian was startled and finally confirmed that it was Zong Minglie. He then became furious.

"Who dares to harm my son in Wuya Mountain?"

He roared angrily, not even caring about his magic weapon, and flew out.

Also flying out at the same time were the elders of Wuya Mountain.

Zong Minglie's screams were so shrill that they naturally heard it. How could they dare to sit idly by when their young master was in trouble? They all flew out.

But in the air ahead, Zong Minglie was rushing out from the space crack.

His hair was disheveled, his face was covered in dust, and he was staggering, looking extremely miserable.

Zong Daotian was shocked and even angrier.

His beloved son, whom he usually couldn't bear to scold or spank, ended up like this.

No matter who did it, he would make him pay a terrible price!

Seeing Zong Daotian and his men flying out, hope appeared in Zong Minglie's eyes again in the sky.

"Father, please save me! Someone is chasing me...Ah!"

Before he could finish his words, a white, slender hand stretched out from the space crack behind him and grasped the air.

Zong Minglie was like a little chicken, being suddenly pinched by an invisible big hand. He let out a scream as if he was dying, and was dragged back.

Seeing this, Zong Daotian was shocked and attacked the palm with all his strength.

"You bold lunatic, let my son go!"

However, his full-strength attack in anger was like a drop in the ocean. The palm took the blow but remained unharmed. Instead, it began to slowly shrink.

Zong Minglie's bones were squeezed so hard that they creaked, and his screams broke through the sky.

Zong Daotian screamed, "Spare his life!"

Zong Minglie also cried out in despair: "Father, save me..."

Before he could finish his last cry for help, he saw the five fingers of his hand gently clenched.

Zong Minglie was crushed into a bloody mess.

The blood splattered all over the sky, covering Zong Daotian's head and face as he rushed forward.

The latter stopped, stood there in a daze, and trembled all over.

"My... my son..."

At this time, through the space crack that had not yet closed, Zong Daotian finally saw the figure on the other side.

He was a handsome young man with a fair complexion, wearing a cloth robe and an expressionless face.

Zong Daotian's eyes were bloodshot and he roared hysterically.

"brute!"

"Kill my child!"

"I want you to die!"

At this time, the space crack had begun to close, and even if Zong Daotian rushed forward with all his strength, he could not catch up.

All he could see was Zhong Qing's figure and his expressionless face disappearing before his eyes.

"No matter who you are, you are dead!"

The furious Zong Daotian roared to the sky.

"Even if I have to go to the ends of the earth, I will find him and kill his entire family!"

"I want him dead! I want him dead!"

The elders who followed later looked at each other and saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes.

Zong Daotian's most precious son was crushed to pieces in front of him.

You must know that this is Zong Daotian's only son. He had a son in his old age, and now as a strong man in the Rixuan realm, it is difficult for him to leave offspring.

This can be said to be the direct extinction of the family line, and one can imagine how furious Zong Daotian would be.

It's really a mess.

I'm afraid the entire Wuya Mountain is about to face a major earthquake.